"I just accidentally deleted it…" Ariel shot a pitiful look, her eyes as beautiful as crescent moons, staring straight at Damon, overflowing with emotion, "Damon, don't you trust me?"
Damon's gaze was cold. Anyone could tell his mood was in the dumps. But he didn't continue to blame Ariel, he only turned to me, "You head back first, I'll be home soon."
At his words, Ariel's gaze instantly turned haughty. She didn't speak, just slightly lifted her chin to look at me, with a sneer tugging at the corner of her mouth.
I glanced at Damon. Damon was also staring at me.
Thinking back to what Lisa had said; I found it incredibly ironic. Did Damon truly have profound feelings for me? Did he really regret not cherishing me in the past?
I didn't think so. Maybe he had some regrets, but more so, it was remorse.
